Bad hair days. We all have them.

We tried to get Peter a haircut, but he totally freaked out when the lady turned on the electric clippers, and we had to make a quick getaway.

Peter has borrowed a caterpillar rocker from one of his playmates. He likes rocking on it. And looking at himself in the mirror while he's rocking on it.

New teeth coming in...

We took Peter to the park, and he learned to kick (well, push with his legs and feet) a ball very quickly.

We took Peter to the Google family picnic. There wasn't much for him to do there--it was mostly too loud or for older kids--but he did have fun on the merry-go-round. In our family self-photo, you can just see the anticipation in his eyes.

Peter loves his wagon, pushing it, pulling it, sitting in it, being pulled along while riding in it.

Our cat Misha also likes to sit inside things while playing with Peter.

"OK, it's in my mouth...what do I do now?"